Kara supported Zoie and turned to see that the person she had just bumped into was Seamus. She pursed her lips with dissatisfaction.
Meeting Seamus here was unexpected.
Seamus was suddenly hit by someone. He had a bad temper and was about to flare up. When he saw that it was Kara, he immediately felt better.
Seamus sneered. Kara was scheming. To get close to Seamus, she waited for him here.
“We are fated to meet here.”
Hearing what Seamus said, Kara didn’t respond.
“Sorry, I hit you just now.”
“It’s fine. It was fate that made you bump into me. How about it? I’ll treat you to a drink.” Seamus waited for Kara’s consent.
After all, didn’t Kara put in so much effort just to get close to Seamus?
Jamya quickly helped Zoie up. She glanced coldly at the man who stuck to Kara and stepped forward to block in front of Kara.
“Sorry, we’re not interested. You play your game.”
Seamus looked sullen.
Who the hell was Jamya? She always got in the way.
Seamus smiled. If Kara wanted to attract his attention, she would look for him.
Seeing Seamus walk away, Jamya felt unlucky.
“Don’t, don’t stop me. I want to celebrate Kara.”
Kara saw that Zoie still wanted to drink and quickly stopped her.
“Zoie, stop drinking. Even when you’re drunk, you still feel bad. Tell me, who bullied you? We will help you teach him a lesson!”
Zoie blinked, “The one, who bullied me, is a bastard!”
Kara was helpless. She asked the waiter to give Zoie a glass of water and calm her down.
“Kara, let me tell you. I fell in love with him when I was very young. He was also very good to me. When I confessed to him, he even laughed and said that I was stupid. He said that he only treated me as a sister. It’s okay for a sister to like a brother.
But I wasn’t. I had been trying to prove that I was not his sister. I was drunk by him and slept with him.
After he woke up, he ignored me. I didn’t want to leave him. I forced a smile. I comforted him that it was the alcohol’s fault and he was still my brother.
Well, bastard. He immediately found another woman!”
“…”
Kara was stunned and didn’t know what to say to comfort Zoie. She patted her on the shoulder to comfort her.
“Kara, let me tell you a secret. I once had a child. However, the child is gone.”
Zoie covered her face and cried. Kara and Jamya were shocked.
Kara and Jamya looked at each other and hugged Zoie lovingly.
“Zoie, does he know about your pregnancy?”
Zoie sobbed, “I only found out when I had a miscarriage. How would he know?”
“I went to the army too suddenly and did not have a physical examination. The training was too strong, and I was two months pregnant.
Two months. When she left, I knew I had her.
Kara, I regret not protecting her. I am the murderer. I killed my child.”
Perhaps Zoie was drunk, Zoie lost control of herself. She had been holding it all in, only then did she speak to Kara.
“No. Zoie, you do not know. This is not your fault.” Kara felt distressed and patted Zoie’s back.
When a person lived with remorse, life would be like years.
Moreover, from her words, Zoie still could not let go of Will.
Although Jamya was older than Kara and Zoie, she had never encountered such an emotional problem. She did not know how to comfort Zoie.
No, comfort was too scarce, and now what Zoie needed was the attentive company.
From the moment Zoie learned that she had lost that child, she was deeply hurt. However, no one had helped her treat her wounds. She had to deal with all the pain alone.
“Zoie, is that man Will?”
Kara was shocked in disbelief.
Will was so gentle. How could he do something so cruel?
Hearing the familiar name, Zoie blinked, with her tears falling.
“Zoie, if you can’t let him go, forget it. Since you still miss him, find him back, OK?”
Zoie shook her head and grabbed Jamya’s hand, “Jamya, you don’t know. Every time I get close to him, I will think of that child. My heart will ache.
I even thought that one day I would torture myself to death, but I didn’t change my mind. It hurt.”
Jamya and Kara could not understand the feeling of hating a man and deeply loving him.
They were all speechless for a moment. When Zoie wanted to drink again, Jamya and Kara didn’t stop her.
When Zoie was drunk, Kara received a call from James to ask for her address.
Only then did Kara remember that she had not greeted James when she left the school. He would be anxious to find her.
“James, Jamya, and I are here to accompany Zoie to relieve her boredom. I will send you the address now. Don’t be angry.”
“Well, what do you think?”
James asked coldly.
With his cold tone, James must be angry.
Kara hung up the phone, feeling a little distressed.
Jamya frowned at Kara in confusion. Only then did Kara tell her the situation. Jamya also felt troubled.
Jamya had promised James that she would protect Kara. But she brought Kara to the bar and even forgot to remind Kara to tell James.
“It’s fine. James is easy to coax.” Kara calmly explained.
“Are you sure?” Jamya glanced at Kara.
“…”
“Jamya, we’re not gonna kill each other, okay?”
Half an hour later, James drove back to the bar.
Walking into the bar, James saw Zoie, Jamya, and Kara sitting at the bar counter. He looked angry.
Kara turned to look at James and smiled ingratiatingly. She ran in front of him and jumped up to kiss him on the face.
“Darling, you are here.”
James could tell that Kara was trying to please him on purpose. He glanced at her coldly and touched the place where she had kissed.
“Did you drink?”
“No, Jamya and I only drank juice.”
To prove it, Kara exhaled to prove that she was telling the truth.
As Kara was so obedient, James had no reason to lose his temper. He pinched her cheeks and walked to Zoie.
“Hi, Mr. James. Zoie was drunk.”
Jamya was a little afraid of James and stood straight.
“Help her up. I’ll send you back.”
James said indifferently. His tone did not sound warm, and there was a chill.
“Okay, I will help her out now.”
Jamya quickly helped Zoie up. Kara wanted to help, but when she saw James look at her, she immediately took two steps back.
Walking to the outside of the bar, Jamya struggled to support Zoie. She was about to send her to James’ car when he stopped her.
“Wait a minute. Get a car to send her back.” James ordered coldly.
Jamya was speechless.
“James, don’t be so stingy. It’s too troublesome to call a car. You should take them back.” Kara was acting coquetry.
“I’m stingy. So what?” James looked at Kara coldly.